Miley walked into the rehearsal room, in her Hannah Montana mode. She was waiting for Jesse, so she could tell him who she picked. Thinking back, she realized that yea, the choice was hard, but they both told her they want her to happy, no matter who she chooses, right?

Jesse walked into the room, interrupting Miley's thoughts, and he sat down beside her. She looked up at him. His brown eyes were mysterious but happy, like he might actually have a chance with her. It nearly broke her heart. Maybe, he was in love with her. She shook her head. We don't have history like Jake and me. He's just the guitar player and I'm the singer. That's all.

"So…" He said, leaning back on his elbows. Miley took in a deep breath. How was she going to tell him she chose Jake and not him? It was hard enough that she liked Jesse but he had to have those brown eyes looking at her.

"I'm so sorry Jess-" But before she could finish he interrupted.

"I get it Hannah." He said, since she was in her Hannah mode and he didn't know her big secret. "You chose Jake, I understand."

"No you don't,-" Wait, did she misunderstand him? "You do?"

"Yea, I told you I'd be happy whoever you choose, and I am; if it makes you happy." Jesse told her. She couldn't stop herself anymore. Miley leaned in and kissed him on the lips. He was shocked at first but started to kiss her back. It soon started out into a make out session.

"Bud, we have t-" Her dad, Robbie Ray, said walking in. Jesse and Miley immediately pulled away and looked at the man who had just walked in. "Now, you say you're going to choose Jake but then you go off and kiss Jesse?" He whistled. "I am confused!" Then, he walked out shaking his head.

"I can't do this Jesse. I want to choose you but-" He interrupted her like he did a few minutes ago.

"Then why can't you?" Why did he have to make everything just so difficult!? Miley thought. I came in here to choose to them I chose Jake, but then we make out and he makes everything so difficult!

"We have history, and he knows one of my biggest secrets!" Miley nearly sighed and grunted.

"I know we don't have history," Jesse said. "But, you cannot say that you didn't feel anything when we kissed Hannah."

"That's just it!" She said. "I'm Miley Stewart!" Miley nearly yelled. Her hands covered her mouth as she looked down, with disbelief.

"It's not April Fool's Hannah, Miley? Hannah Miley?" Jesse asked very confused.

She sighed and took off her blonde wig and shook out her brown hair. "I'm Miley Stewart and Hannah Montana." Then, she said. "You cannot tell anyone!"

"Chill, I won't." Jesse said. "Miley, just tell if you felt anything or not."

"I want to say I didn't," She started to say. "But, I did."

"And how do you feel when you kiss Jake?" Jesse asked.

"Happy, loved, comforted." Miley said.

"And me?"

"Sparks, loved, wanted." She said.

"This is your choice, alright?" Jesse stood up. "Just call me if you ever want to talk." He started to walk out before Miley stood up.

"Don't. Don't leave alright?" Jesse turned around. She walked up to him. "I like you a lot." She pressed her lips on his again and wrapped her arms around his neck.

He finally pulled away and asked, "Does this mean you chose me?" She smacked his arm and nodded. "Just kiss me." She told him and he did.